Date: Thu, 29 Jan 2004 21:25:35 -0500
From: JT Poole
Subject: Boybands - My Kinda Guy - Chapter 50-A
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1) If reading this is in any way illegal in your town, state or zip code
because of your age, religion, or other government rules you shouldn't read
this.
2) If you don't want to read about male/male gay sexual relationships, go
away. You shouldn't waste your time with this story.
3) I don't know any of the members of 'N Sync, or any other celebrities
that may be mentioned in this story. This story in no way is meant to
imply anything about 'N Sync, and any other celebrities sexualities,
personalities, or anything else. This is a work of pure fiction.
Questions and commentary can be sent to "jtpoole9@cybersouth.com". I want
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My Kinda Guy -- Chapter 50 -- A
by JT Poole
// Hawaii -- Midnight (Friday) -- The Hotel Deck Area //
"What the hell are you doing out here?" Howie asked, walking past Nikki.
"Minding my fucking business creep." Nikki stated, getting out of her
chair and walking over to Howie. "I have had a bad fucking night and I
don't need you bothering me and making it worse."
"I am not bothering you. This is a public area." Howie stated.
"What the fuck ever man. Don't make me get all up in ya shit." Nikki
stated, waving her finger in Howie's face.
"Why are you such a bitch?" Howie asked.
"Did you just call me a bitch?" Nikki asked, grabbing Howie by the collar
of his shirt, and pulling him closer to her face.
"Yeah I did." Howie stated, trying to back away from Nikki, as she still
held him by his collar.
"Well say it again, while I have us face to face." Nikki stated. "I dare
you, I double dog dare you to say it again. We are here alone and there's
no one here to get me off ya ass."
"You are not going to do a damn thing to me." Howie stated, pushing away
from Nikki. "You're nothing but talk."
"Nothing but talk, I will show you talk." Nikki stated, turning around and
slapping at Howie as he ducked and she missed, falling on top of him. "See
nothing but talk."
"Why I ought to kick ya ass." Nikki stated, getting up off of Howie.
"Do it then. You keep saying you are gonna do it, then do it." Howie
stated, grabbing Nikki by her arm, forcing her to face him. "Kick my ass.
Do it."
"Let go of me." Nikki stated, trying to pull away from Howie.
"I am not going to let you go until you kick my ass." Howie stated.
"Oh you will let me go." Nikki stated, punching Howie in the chest,
causing him to double over, clutching at his chest. "I told you to let me
go."
"You hit me, you actually hit me." Howie stated, still clutching his chest
as he started coughing. "Kill me why don't you."
"I am not trying to kill you." Nikki stated.
"What do you call it? I am already dying, now here you are trying to knock
my fucking heart out." Howie stated, getting up off the ground.
"Did you just say you are already dying?" Nikki asked.
"Yeah, so what. What do you care?" Howie spoke, stepping away from Nikki.
"Oh my God, what's wrong?" Nikki asked, pulling Howie over to one of the
lounge chairs.
"I have a heart condition," Howie stated, moving back on the lounge chair,
"which you might have worsened when you just hit me."
Oh my God, I didn't know." Nikki stated, grabbing his hand. "Is that the
reason you have been such an asshole to everyone?"
"I haven't been an asshole." Howie stated.
"Yes you have. You have mistreated every gay person around us and you know
it." Nikki stated.
"So I have a problem with gays, so what. They are going to die anyway,
it's a sin against God." Howie stated.
"Oh you really need help." Nikki stated.
"The only help I need...oh fuck it." Howie stated.
"What? What kind of help do you need?" Nikki asked as Howie pulled her
down to him and kissed her passionately.
"What the hell are you doing?" Nikki asked, standing up, walking away from
Howie.
"Oh don't act like you didn't enjoy that as much as I did." Howie stated.
"Don't kid yourself loser." Nikki stated, walking towards the hotel lobby
doors.
"Nikki don't. Don't go." Howie called out to her.
"Why the hell not?" Nikki asked, turning around and looking at Howie as he
walked up behind her.
"Because I don't want you to go, I want you to stay here." Howie stated,
"Why and the hell would I want to stay somewhere with a homophobic jerk?"
Nikki asked, looking at Howie.
"I am not a homophobic jerk." Howie stated, getting offended now.
"What do you call it when a straight guy, such as yourself, goes around
mistreating gay guys like you do?" Nikki stated, voicing her question to
him. "Ever since you have been around you have made it your goal to put
Nick, Justin, JC, Joey, Chris, AJ and JT down, and from the screams I heard
the night you and Kevin arrived in Orlando, you had given him a hard time
too."
"I have my reasons." Howie stated.
"There is no reason for you to go around hurting people on purpose that
haven't done anything to you." Nikki stated.
"Oh that's calling the kettle black. From what I heard you used to slap JC
on a daily basis for the hell of it." Howie stated. "So don't judge me
unless you are prepared to get it back."
"Our situations are not the same." Nikki stated, turning and walking away
from Howie again. "I didn't slap Josh because he was gay, I slapped him
because he got on my nerves. There's a big difference between me and you.
I am not going around slapping everyone the way you are harassing them."
"Whatever Nikki, I am not the same as you. You slapped him and pissed him
off and I said some things to piss someone off. You are no better than me.
You can't hold me on some clipboard as doing wrong when you have done wrong
yourself." Howie stated. "I liked you, but fuck it, I don't care anymore
now."
"Oh yeah, like I am supposed to believe a line like that. A person like
you can't like somebody. You are filled with too much hate." Nikki
stated, turning around. "I sense too much hate and evil in you."
"Fuck off Nikki, just fuck off." Howie stated, walking away with tears in
his eyes.
"Oh fucking God, he's crying. He's crying." Nikki stated to herself,
walking behind Howie.
"Leave me alone Nikki." Howie stated, feeling Nikki touch his shoulder.
"Just leave me alone. I must have been out of my mind thinking that you
would understand anything."
"What am I supposed to understand?" Nikki asked.
"I know I was a jerk, but I had a good reason to be a jerk." Howie stated.
"You don't know how it feels do you? You don't know how it feels to be on
the receiving end of an attack from someone."
"Oh you really don't know a thing about me, nothing about me at all."
Nikki stated.
"Oh like you are so righteous." Howie stated, pushing past Nikki, and
walking towards the lobby days now. "Maybe when you feel that you can see
past the things that someone has done, then maybe we can talk."
"Maybe we can talk! Oh yeah you have really gotten on my nerves enough for
one night. You are the only guy besides my abusive fucking husband that
has gotten on my nerves as much."
"Your abusive husband?" Howie asked, stopping in his tracks. "Your
husband abused you? I'm so sorry."
"Yes I have an abusive husband." Nikki stated, sitting back down in the
lounge chair. "I am married to a guy that I just discovered to be gay and
wanted me dead."
"Wanted you dead? Oh my God, that's terrible." Howie stated, walking back
over to Nikki and sitting down next to her on the chair.
"Yes he wanted me dead because he was in love with Joey." Nikki stated,
slowly crying.
"Wait. You saying your husband was in love with Joey? Joey Fatone?"
Howie asked.
"Yeah one in the same." Nikki stated. "I met Joey a long time ago in High
School."
"Where did you meet your husband?" Howie asked.
"Michael is Joey's adopted brother." Nikki stated. "We all kinda grew up
together, just Michael was the shy one."
"Oh and so how did you and him get together?" Howie asked.
"Well we got together after I had graduated high school and broken up with
Joey." Nikki stated.
"You dated Joey first?" Howie asked. "So you dated both of them? Did
they know about the other?"
"I dated Joey first, but after he left to join N Sync, I was alone and
well, well Michael was the next best thing." Nikki stated, wiping her eyes
now. "After being with him for so long, I actually fell in love with him.
We got married and that's about it."
"This is the same guy that abused you and you loved him?" Howie asked,
retrieving a handkerchief from his pocket and handing it to Nikki.
"Yeah I loved him, but I later found out that he only married me because he
was trying to hide his secret." Nikki stated, as Howie pulled her close to
his chest hugging her. "He didn't love me, he was only using me as a
cover. When I got tired of him going out all the time and confronted him
about his ways, he started abusing me. I found out that he abused me
because I was able to be with Tony and he wasn't."
"That sounds screwed up Nikki." Howie stated, rubbing her back. "I know
you are mean, but you don't deserved to be beat on because you were with
someone that he wasn't able to get."
"That's the point, he thinks he still has a chance of getting Tony. He
still loves him and he is doing everything he can think of to get back at
me for ever being with Tony." Nikki stated, rubbing her eyes. "I just
don't know what to do about it anymore. Tony got me away from him and he
still was able to do something to hurt me."
"It's going to be alright Nikki." Howie stated, hugging her again.
"How can you sit here and tell me it's going to be alright? He has kicked
my ass time and time again and each time I run away he finds me or sends
someone else to find me. I am tired of running from him now. When Tony
and Josh brought me with them, they said I would never have to run from him
again, but they lied. Since being with them, he has tried to kill me
again." Nikki stated, crying full out now.
"Shhhh, it's going to be okay Nikki. I promise you that." Howie stated,
trying to comfort Nikki.
"No, I have to go." Nikki stated, pulling out of his arms and walking back
towards the hotel lobby.
// New York -- MTV Studios //
"I need to purchase a ticket on the next flight to Molokai Hawaii." Damien
stated, speaking to a travel agent/
"When would you like to leave sir?" The person asked.
"As soon as I can. I need to get there as soon as possible." Damien
spoke.
"Alright Mr. Fahey, I have reserved a ticket here for you. Your flight
number is 102578 and your ticket is for American Airlines Flight #456. You
can pick up your ticket and boarding pass when you arrive sir. Your flight
is scheduled to leave in a few hours." The person spoke. "When you arrive
here at the airport, just pick up your ticket and board your plane then."
"Thank you April and have a good morning." Damien stated, hanging up the
phone. "Oh yes, Nick and Justin will regret ever crossing me wrong and
that damn Carson and Lance will regret it too."
// Seattle, WA -- Airport //
"How long am I going to be stuck here?" Britney asked the woman behind the
counter.
"Look ma'am I am sorry your plane had to land, but due to some problems
with the FAA, we had to ground all planes." The representative spoke.
"I have some place to be. When do we get to leave?" Britney asked,
pounding her fist on the counter.
"You will leave when the FAA clears your plane and the others to leave.
Take a seat, there's nothing I or you can do about the situation right
now." The representative spoke, glaring at Britney.
"Are you giving me face?" Britney asked, leaning over the counter, getting
into the representative's face.
"Step back miss." The representative stated. "I will not hesitate to call
security for you."
"Call whoever you want, but I am not leaving this counter until you give me
a reasonable answer to my question." Britney stated, grabbing the phone
behind the counter. "Call your supervisor or manager and get them here
right now."
"That's it." The representative stated, grabbing the phone from Britney,
pressing a button on the phone, turning on the PA system. "Security to CS
counter, Security to CS counter."
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TO BE CONTINUED...
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